The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Su Ming didn't expect that Chu Zhou, who usually looked indifferent, would be so talkative at this time.

Although these are what he likes to hear, he still understands a little.

This guy is just flattering himself, hoping that he will not threaten him with Mengmeng.

Su Ming is not such a stupid person, he knows how to give up when things get better.

"Young Master Chu is so polite. Compared with you, I am nothing on the stage!"

He laughed dryly and excused himself.

He has not forgotten what Moga said in his ear before.

The guy in front of him had already reached the prefecture level 20 years ago, and now more than 20 years have passed. Even with his eyes closed, he knew that this guy's strength was far above the prefecture level.

So the only thing I can do at ordinary times is to go along with it. As long as this guy doesn't violate my own interests, I don't care what he does!

When Chu Zhou heard these words, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This Su Ming is not too stupid, at least he has some self-awareness.

There are many people with higher cultivation than him in the entire Xuanhuang Continent, so in Tianyun State, he can be regarded as the well-deserved number one.

But in other states, even the nearest Dihai state can only be regarded as average!

Under such circumstances, after being pushed to such a high position by himself, this guy can still be neither arrogant nor impetuous!

A flash of admiration flashed in Chu Zhou's eyes, but he didn't show it completely. He turned his face away arrogantly.

This is the first time for him to praise someone so much in his life.

The last person who praised him, the grass on the grave has probably become a spirit now!

He thought so.

Su Ming here only felt a little cold on his neck, and the surrounding air became gloomy.

Su Ming looked at the sky and was too lazy to argue with the person in front of him, so he hurriedly gave instructions.

"The time has come, let's set off for the Ancient Demon Mountain Range!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone quickly organized themselves. One by one, they threw out their swords and placed them on the ground. They jumped up and stood up.

Suddenly, countless sword rains rose from the ground, and there was a disciple on each one.

This inspection is to open up a new sect address, so it naturally needs to be more detailed, and there are more things that need to be surveyed.

Zhou Ziruo looked at his senior brother's leaving figure, a flash of red light flashed across his eyes, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ling Zhiyu, who was standing aside, looked at Zhou Ziruo carefully, taking in all the red light that flashed through her eyes.

Her pupils were slightly opened, her eyes were a little hollow, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

On the other hand, Tao Mengmeng on one side pulled her, which brought Ling Zhiyu back to her senses instantly.

Now, this is the third time she has seen the color in her aunt's eyes, and she always feels that something is wrong!

She hurriedly suppressed her curiosity and made up her mind secretly.

No, she must tell the Master what happened when the Master comes back.

She was thinking this way, and after turning around, her cold eyes met Tao Mengmeng's.

"Senior sister, why do you look so absent-minded? With that guy Chu Zhou here, nothing will happen here in the Ancient Demon Mountain Range!"

Tao Mengmeng said with great certainty.

After Chu Zhou appeared, although she found this man very annoying and kept following her closely, he was still relatively reliable in doing things.

Ever since they met, she had an inexplicable feeling of special trust in her heart.

It was as if the person in front of me had known him for a long time and was very familiar with him.

This guy knows that Su Ming is his master, and he has a high level of cultivation, so he is sure that I will protect Su Ming.

Although when he left, she felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

When Ling Zhiyu heard this, she slowly shifted her gaze to Zhou Ziruo, but then hurriedly took it back.

"What's the matter? I'm just worried. Since you said so, I believe him! Master will definitely come back safe and sound!"

When Tao Mengmeng heard this, she nodded crazily like a little chicken.

Ancient Demon Mountain Range, Demon Burial Canyon.

Su Ming and his party flew with their swords without any hindrance, and arrived directly at the edge of the Ancient Demon Mountain Range.

The place they had been to last time was the Demon Burial Canyon.

Perhaps because the last battle was too fierce, the traces here have not been diminished by natural erosion.

Su Ming felt a little melancholy in his heart. If that guy from the Demon Tower was still there, he might be able to show him a clear path here.

Chu Yiyi didn't say a word on the road until he reached the canyon and saw the traces of battle remaining on the ground, and faintly smelled something different.

"How do you feel that the people fighting here are not from Tianyun State?"

Although this guy's voice was small, it still reached the ears of everyone present.

You must know that we are monks and will be very sensitive to the subtle sounds around us.

Nangong Hanxiao frowned even more when she heard this.

The last time it was here, my master and the Demon Tower experienced a life-and-death battle, with a narrow escape. Fortunately, he was defeated in the end, otherwise the whole group would not know where to go!

Xiao Yunyi didn't follow him last time, so he knew that he had heard about this place thousands of times from his senior sister.

He held the head, twisted it back and forth, and looked around, fearing that he might have missed something.

No wonder Senior Sister reacted so violently to the battle. Looking at the deep traces of battle on the ground, there has been no sign of fading for such a long time.

This canyon also contains a trace of uncontrollable hostility!

It is conceivable how heroic his master was when he fought.

He looked carefully in the direction of Su Ming.

But he saw that the latter was natural, as if this was an ordinary place.

Xiao Yunyi put away his admiring eyes and tried to convince himself.

This is the heroic figure of the master. His master is not an ordinary person and never cares about these things!

It's just a pity that he didn't see this scene in front of him!

If he really saw it, he might have some enlightenment!

He was thinking in his heart, and Chu Zhou on the other side couldn't hold back his steps and jumped directly from the flying sword.

His footsteps stepped firmly on the ground, raising a light dust. His sharp eyes like an eagle scanned the traces of fighting on the ground, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

In addition, he moved his steps, following the traces of fighting step by step, and carefully examined them.

Xiao Yunyi looked at Chu Zhou's reaction and was speechless.

It's just some traces of fighting, is it worth it to study them carefully with such a serious look?

It's better to just watch them fight with real swords and guns, and there may be no breakthrough.

What's worth watching with just such a broken trace of fighting?